Love And Hate ( Marceline X Marshall Lee)

Chapter 3 Bad Hangout

-Next Day-

                I woke up and got dressed for the whole get together with Marshall Lee. Ugh, why did it have to be at my house? Because my stupid self-suggested it. I mentally stabbed myself for it. Lol I can’t die that way stupid. “You shut fuck up!” I argued with myself. “How wonderful was it that I was talking to myself? Very wonderful. I wonder what people would think. Oh ya, fucking insane! I was probably insane…I don’t let people see that though…” I should get ready, they are about to come sooner or later. I went to my dresser and picked out a skull shirt along with black skinny jeans. Decent I thought enough. I brushed my hair and kept it down. I went to my axe bass and started to strum it out of boredom. “I’m just your problem. I’m just your problem. It’s like I’m not even a person. Am I.” I sang softly. I heard knocking on my door and settled my bass down. I floated over to my door and opened it up to Fionna, Bonnie, and flame princess. “Hey guys.” I let them in. “Hey, Marceline. Got any food?” Fionna asked. “Yes, but don’t touch my fries!” I told them. “Alright.”

                “Oh Marshall Lee probably doesn’t know where you live. Let me call him real quick.” Bonnie went outside. “So Marceline, how good are you on the bass?” Flame Princess asked. “Oh, I’m pretty good.” I picked up my bass and started to strum. “I sang this song a long time ago….Sorry I don't treat you like a goddess, Is that what you want me to do? Sorry I don't treat you like you're perfect, Like all your little loyal subjects do, Sorry I'm not made of sugar, Am I not sweet enough for you? Is that why you always avoid me? That must be such an inconvenience to you, well... I'm just your problem, I'm just your problem, It's like I'm not, even a person, am I? I'm just your problem…Well, I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to justify what I do, I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to prove anything to you, I'm sorry that I exist, I forgot what landed me on your blacklist, But I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to be the one that makes up with you, So... why do I want to? Why do I want to...” I kept strumming for a little bit with my eyes closed. Then I heard clapping. I opened my eyes and blushed. Marshall Lee was here, and I was just singing. Awkward… “That was nice, you got talent there.” He said to me. I put my bass down and folded my arms. “Not bad yourself, come on. Let’s have a little contest. See who is better?” I smirked at him. “Oh, this might get good.” Fionna said. “I guess it’s a good thing I bought mine too.” Marshall Lee reached behind his back for his bass and started to strum. “Don't you know I'm a villain? Every night, I'm out killing, sending everyone running like children? I know why you're mad at me.I got demon eyes... and they're looking right through your anatomy, into your deepest fears. Baby, I'm not from here, I’m from the Nightosphere. To me, you're clear... transparent. You’ve got a thing for me, girl. It's apparent.” Everyone except me clapped. “Impressive, but I don’t like you.” Then I began to strum again. “You look so cute sittin' in your boat; I wanna suck out your eyeballs and rip out your throat. I wanna suck out your eyeballs and rip out your throat.” I looked at Bonnie and smiled. “That’s to distasteful Marcy!” I chuckled. “I don’t think anyone wins your both too good.” Flame princess said. “Thank you so much.” I bowed. “You are good Marceline; would you like to do a duet with me some time?” I turned to look at him. “Um, I’m sorry but no. I don’t know you well enough.” I mean that would be cool, it’s just…I don’t like this jerk. I don’t know why he is acting! “Oh come on Marcy! It would be fun for you.” Bonnie said. Fionna and Flame Princess nodded in agreement. I groaned. “Ya Marcy it would be fun for you.” Marshall Lee mocked. “Oh shut it already!” I told him and stormed off to my room.

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Listening To: I'm Just Your Problem ~ Olivia Olson (Aka Marceline)